Grief within #Hamnet, and life, is a condition of living, forever present in the dust iridesced by the light, the way a mother watches her child with caution that feels less anxiety, and more incessancy… until the haunting realisation she was watching the wrong child. ★★★★★

Grief shapes the sacristy of the Scottish Highlands, its bairns knelt before the altar of an old television broadcasting Teletubbies… and the world ends again, the red of Po eclipsed by the blood of childhood innocence, and #28YearsLater, blood is its sole definition. ★★★★★

There is no stillness before the horror now, only betrayal. The loss of everything begins with a choice, a man sees his wife through the glass and leaves her behind, he chooses fear, he does not die for love, he runs… #28WeeksLater is not about infection, but abandonment. ★★★

quoting dua lipa in a 28 weeks later review… absolute cinema \ ( -_- ) /

The deafening silence of a hospital bed, desolate streets, an infinity of nothing, only the evisceration of the apocalypse #28DaysLater… that is how the world ends, a slow extinction of free will, because the undead are not who you should be afraid of, but the living. ★★★★★

In the quiet of an Irish wintry village, the weight of silence within #SmallThingsLikeThese is heavier than coal, a macabre dance of its dust and the falling snow, where a man is haunted by the ache of what it means to be kind in a world imprisoned by its indifference. ★★★★★

There is an asphyxiation to the romantic comedy that incepts with a lie… friendship, but #PeopleWeMeetonVacation is not interested in the lie itself, only in how long one is willing to live in that intoxication while defining longing as anything other than it is… love. ★★★★

I VOLUNTEER AS TRIBUTE

🎆 New Year, New #PromoSky ✍️ boxd.it/cu1J1 ✨ A24 / Indie / Fantasy / Period / Historical 🕯️ Horror / Gothic / Dark Academia ⚽️ WSL / Chelsea / Celtic 🇵🇸 Free 🏳️‍🌈 Safe ✊🏿 Safe ▶️ Smosh / Blind Wave 🌌 Doctor Who 🏰 HotD/GOT 🐉 DnD 🧛 #FilmSky… I invite you in. ↻/♡

‘Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow, creeps in this petty pace from day to day to the last syllable of recorded time.’ Poetry as permanence… #TheTragedyofMacbeth echoes through time in dance with the macabre of fate whispering the certainty of tomorrow to the stars. ★★★★★

The bored princess and the American newsman… the week between Christmas and New Year is fated for comfort, and its manifestation is an intoxicating love tale in dance with joy and melancholy, and like the Eternal City, #RomanHoliday becomes part of your beating heart. ★★★★★

#UnderCapricorn: A Silhouette of a Profound Film Pressing a Hand Faintly Against the Glass ★★ And now our story begins. ✍︎ boxd.it/cfPrdJ

you should follow me on letterboxd, simply because my obsessive compulsive disorder does ✨not✨ allow me to leave the activity page until i have liked all your reviews in chronological order… boxd.it/cu1J1

no one speak to me for 3-5 business ✨WEEKS✨

how sick is my new calendar

Merry Christmas, movie house! #ItsaWonderfulLife

In the serenity of Bedford Falls, where one life becomes a symphony of dominion on a town touched by the wonder of one man, the echo of Christmas reverberates within #ItsaWonderfulLife, intensifying as a bridge iridesced with the snow of salvation awaits George Bailey. ★★★★★

MERRY CHRISTMAS MY BEAUTIFUL OOMFS, let’s kiss?

IT’S CHRISTMAAAAAAAAAAS!

There is an intoxicating beauty in the unapologetically human soul of #LoveActually, a labyrinth of joy and heartbreak in dance with the wonder of love and the macabre of its contradictions… a coupled fable of humanity weaving through a London preparing for Christmas. ★★★★★

The Way of Water > Fire and Ash > Avatar

There is something in the way #AvatarFireandAsh opens that feels less like invitation, and more aftermath, as though it were a wound learning how to stay open… grief after innocence has burned, where faith is tested, and has not yet decided what tide it will take next. ★★★★½

The theatre holds its breath as the living world pauses, a dark moment in time where hope lingers on the tongue of every soul, the sea exhaling that familiar iridescence of Eywa… until the grief within #AvatarTheWayofWater pulls your beating heart beneath the surface. ★★★★★

Remembering Brittany Murphy today, I offer a lament for the iridescent light that hollowed Hollywood. The origin of that wonder, #Clueless, where a world witnessed her quiet evisceration gifting something it did not yet know it would lose. ★★★★★ ✍︎ boxd.it/bFxlMt

There is a shift in the air as the first second of eternity after #Avatar passes, a realisation that the air of Eywa'eveng itself is alive, a moon exhaling iridescence into a dark theatre until the lungs acclimatise to its new testament… the wonder within Mother Nature. ★★★★

When one is ill, comfort is sought, and in its quiet corner of 1950s London, where dreams of a post-war world are relieved with those as modest as the means of its dreamer, #MrsHarrisGoestoParis finds that comfort within its dance of longing… and just a little kindness. ★★★★

Every once in a while, amidst forever and infinity, you may find someone iridescent before even realising you #Flipped, and when you do, nothing will ever compare… she will feel like a dream, and all one can do is wonder at the beauty of someone so enchantingly alive. ★★★★★

walking into 2026

With the revisionism I am witnessing, I thought I would reshare my review of #Anora: A macabre lens into a soul of contradiction, who longs to be seen in all of her messy, iridescent humanity… and perhaps, you will see yourself within her if you do. ✍︎ boxd.it/8nmGXJ

Film is infinite, echoed not in song, but in how it made you feel as the lights came up and the world felt lighter. #SinginintheRain begins with not the forced smile of the studio musical, but something softer… Debbie Reynolds smiles, and suddenly, everything matters. ★★★★★

oomfs, i love you… #blueskywrapped

#WakeUpDeadMan: The spirit of what the church should be, even as you mourn what it too often is, to look at faith as I once did, with love, doubt, hope, and grief… all at once. ✍︎ brendanjohnanthony.substack.com/p/wake-up-dead…

❄️ December #PromoSky Film is sanctuary here… ✨ A24 / Indie / Fantasy / Period / Historical 🕯️ Horror / Gothic / Dark Academia ▶️ Smosh / Blind Wave 🌌 Doctor Who ✍️ Letterboxd 🏰 HotD 🐉 DnD 🇵🇸 Free 🏳️‍🌈 Safe ✊🏿 Safe ⚽️ WSL / Chelsea / Celtic … #FilmSky, I invite you in. 🧛

There is a quiet that oscillates before the truth, and a grief that auroras once held to the light, your soul the dust it radiates. You breathe in the comfort and ache of a place that promises a salvation it cannot always give… #WakeUpDeadMan is that lament for grace. ★★★★★

There is a kind of light so incandescent it blinds before it reveals, tricking you within its extravagance to believe there is nothing beneath. #GlassOnion is that mystery woven in iridescence, but look closer, and you witness the quiet of something stranger… the truth. ★★★★

In its phantasmagoria of cashmere and autumn, #KnivesOut is a whodunnit that cuts through the labyrinth of lies in its ticking clock of class, privilege, and entitlement, a fable where truth is not the clue, it is a cost to be paid… but who gets to inherit that truth? ★★★★★

Christmas noun 1.An iridescent love letter to the small moments, the ethereal truth that amidst the whimsy of the season, love, actually… is all around.

christmas decorations sneak peek 👀

#LittleWomen: Your soul is shaped by the ones you love, and the ones you lost, that haunting beauty of time both cruel and kind, and yet, when infinity is woven together within its celestial iridescence, life transcends into something unforgettable, something… worth living.

The Doctor stands in defiance of a single tear in his darkest hour… On this #DoctorWhoDay, I offer to you my love letter to its finest hours, World Enough and Time, The Doctor Falls, and Twice Upon a Time, a celestial painting of an idiot with a box and a screwdriver. ★★★★★

my very ✨modest✨ book collection, recommendations welcome #booksky

In its kaleidoscope of pink and green, #Wicked: For Good melts myth into girlhood, a second half of the soul that carries the Ozian weight of destiny, where the truth of two girls changes the world for good, ending the tale twice… first in myth, and the ache beneath it. ★★★★

In its kaleidoscope of pink and green, every frame, every note, the tale you were told as a child ghosts into itself like watercolour in rain. There are tales you think you know and tales that know you, and #Wicked is that iridescence in the dark of your beating heart. ★★★★★

The season of Christmastide does not begin in joy, but the macabre that aches for it, and one must first survive the nightmare before it, the infinite struggle in reconciling who you are, with the person you dream of becoming… it truly is #TheNightmareBeforeChristmas. ★★★★★

Are you ready for the wonder of Christmas? Well, one must first survive the macabre nightmare before it… 🎃💀🎅✍️🔜

There is a specific asphyxiation to this kind of comedy that dances within the dark corners of humiliation and heartbreak, that ache of being slightly out of rhythm with the world, walking alongside the beating heart of humanity with one all consuming thought… #DontTrip. ★★★★

The incessancy of ache as the first second of eternity without her iridescent light has passed... #Frankenstein, the incandescent belief in being loved simply for existing. ★★★★★ @realgdt.bsky.social ✍︎ boxd.it/bE1mct

The festival of Samhain may be at rest, and yet, the dead still speak... horror is reanimated in the melancholic and whimsical odyssey into the macabre that only the timeless allure of Tim Burton could conjure within #CorpseBride, where the grotesque becomes beautiful. ★★★★★

take me back

#Frankenstein: A thousand words in lament for a boy born with an incandescent belief in being loved simply for existing, but in turn, man invents the word monster to spare itself the guilt of its own abhorring reflection within his iridescent soul… in one single post. ★★★★★